Hearing this, the old man of the tavern looked at his stomach and said with a smile: "Hungry!"

Yue Hanshan nodded fiercely. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Come on, freshly out of the pot, eat it while it's hot!" said the old tavern man.

"Hey!" Yue Hanshan replied and hurriedly walked towards the table.

For a hungry person, it is happy to have food to eat when he is hungry, especially to be able to eat hard dishes such as beef.

Since Yue Hanshan left Xuantie Villa, he has been wandering in the market all day long, not to mention being able to eat enough, even being able to eat is a problem.

Although the business was good in the past, after all, after leaving Xuantie Villa, there is no foundation, and it can be said that it is difficult for a good woman to cook without rice.

Yesterday's meal, but the best meal he had eaten since he left Xuantie Villa, he really didn't expect to be able to eat it again today.

When he came to the table, he buried his head and ate wildly, without any scruples about his image, and the young owner of the Xuantie Villa in the past was like two people.

"Eat slowly, no one will rob you!"

The tavern keeper looked at his eating face, stroked his chin to breathe, and smiled slightly.

Yue Hanshan just nodded, he was afraid that as soon as he opened his mouth, it would affect his speed of eating beef, he didn't want to delay this beautiful time.

"Hanshan, after eating, you wash up, I'll find you some clean clothes, and then you can give me a hand in the tavern, and we will depend on each other." ”

"Hmm!" Yue Hanshan nodded as he stuffed beef into his mouth.

Looking at him, the old man's eyes flashed slightly, as if what was in front of him was really his son, and the father's feelings for his son were like a whirlpool at this time, rippling in his heart one by one.

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As soon as Elder Dong left the main altar, he rushed to the various branch altars, because the Qingtian Sect was rebuilt, there were many things that had to be handled by him, the elder, after all, among the four major elders, two died and one was lost, and now he was the only one who could do this well.

In addition to establishing various branch altars, he also convened the old sects in the previous church, and he didn't know how many people were alive for more than ten years.

And the right protector Hong Zetian, since he took over the position of the left protector, he is also very busy, although the main altar has just been built, and the responsibility of the right protector is not so heavy, but the left protector is different, collecting news can be described as a top priority, especially about Zhuo Yifan and the blood-drinking sword, which is what the sect leader Nangong Qingtian paid special attention to.

In order to show his ability and live up to the trust of the sect leader Nangong Qingtian, he must fight a beautiful battle in this regard.

Once he fails, he will not only be despised by Elder Dong, but will also lose his prestige in front of the rest of his subordinates.

So he can't fail, but must finish it well.

Leaving these things to these two people, Nangong Qingtian was still relatively relieved, after all, they had been following him for a long time, and he still knew their abilities very well.

Shadow Valley, except for some guards, the rest of the people were led out by Hong Zetian, this time out of the valley to do business, looking for Zhuo Yifan's news, it is like a mud cow entering the sea, if you want to find someone, this person is naturally the most critical.

A news hall of the Qingtian Sect gathered many people at this time.

"The last time you said in the Shadow Valley, the young owner of Zhuo Jian Villa disappeared from Tianxiang Pavilion?" Hong Zetian said to a young man next to him.

"Yes, Dharma Protector!" the young man arched his hands and said, "The brothers in the hands of the subordinates have been checking for a long time, and the young master of Zhuo Jian Villa has indeed appeared there." ”

"Then why did you say it disappeared?"

"Tianxiang Pavilion is all women, and it is difficult for our people to blend in for a while, so we can only blend in with the people of the Flying Dragon Gate, that's what they said. ”

"The people of the Flying Dragon Gate?" Hong Zetian's eyes suddenly rounded, and he said, "Tianxiang Pavilion and the Flying Dragon Gate are water and fire, how did they get together?"

"I heard that the young owner of Zhuojian Villa was robbed by Tianxiang Pavilion from the hands of the Flying Dragon Gate!"

"Oh?" Hong Zetian said in surprise: "It seems that Tianxiang Pavilion has been staring at the Flying Dragon Gate, otherwise as soon as the Flying Dragon Gate gets someone, it would not have been robbed by them so quickly." ”

"That's what the Dharma Protector said!" the young man said.

"You know from the Flying Dragon Gate that their people were robbed by Tianxiang Pavilion, don't their sect master Qiu Wancheng know?"

"Yes!" the young man stepped forward and said, "Not only do you know, but you also personally bring someone to ask for it!"

"Since he knows, and he went in person, this person must have been robbed by Qiu Wancheng. "Hong Ze Heavenly Dao.

"But our people didn't find out that they had been taken by him. ”

"You're stupid! If he's really caught, he'll be able to shout all over the world, and that's not all known. ”

"The protector of the Dharma is wise, and his subordinates did not think of this. The young man hurriedly greeted him.

Listening to his words, Hong Zetian seemed very happy, this is what he has not heard from others in more than ten years, especially from his subordinates.

"Now is not the time to pat the horse, and asking about that kid is the most important thing for us right now. ”

The young man said: "Subordinate, obey the instructions of the Dharma Protector!"

"Subordinate, obey the order!" the rest of the crowd heard the sound and hurriedly followed.

Hong Zetian nodded and said, "Now all the people have gone out to find out the news, and we will arrange our eyeliner in every important gang, especially the Flying Dragon Gate and Tianxiang Pavilion." ”

Hearing this, the young man frowned slightly, looking very puzzled.

"There's nothing wrong with that, right?" said Hong Zetian.

The young man thought for a while, and then asked him, "Dharma Protector, didn't you say that people are in the Flying Dragon Gate, why do you want to send people elsewhere?"

"I said that people are in the Flying Dragon Gate, this is just the most suspicious place, in case it's not there, we put all our energy there, wouldn't it be a bad thing?"

"The protector is wise, and his subordinates understand. ”

Hong Zetian looked at the rest of the people and said, "Do you have any problems with the rest of the people?"

"No!" said the crowd.

"Very good!

With an order, everyone left and ran in different directions and places, ostensibly to find Zhuo Yifan, but in fact for the whereabouts of the blood-drinking sword.

The tavern is the same as usual, except for the constant number of drinking guests, it is one more of them who runs the hall, and it is no longer like before, and the old man does everything himself, after all, he is alone in that tavern.

And now the old man of the tavern is much more leisurely, he handed over all the tavern affairs to Yue Hanshan, and he sat at the counter, collecting a lot of silver.

For Yue Hanshan, this is also something that he is very happy to accept, a beggar with no food and no lodging, can have a place that is not only full, but also good to eat, what is not happy?

The old customers who came saw that there was one more person in the tavern, and they couldn't help but joke with the old man.

"Hey, old man Niu, you've also started hiring people, do you want to start learning from others to be bosses? ”